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		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3519&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: I have begun my attempt to read through the Chronological order and I have also done some minor editting to this story, as I read it.</title>
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		<updated>2017-06-15T20:03:34Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;I have begun my attempt to read through the Chronological order and I have also done some minor editting to this story, as I read it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;amp;diff=3519&amp;amp;oldid=3518&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3518&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-06T13:17:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 13:17, 6 April 2017&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l508&quot;&gt;Line 508:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; [[The Speeling Manuscript|&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Speeling Manuscript&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; [[The Speeling Manuscript|&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Speeling Manuscript&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3517&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2017-04-06T12:07:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 12:07, 6 April 2017&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; [[The Speeling Manuscript|&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Speeling Manuscript&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; [[The Speeling Manuscript|&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Speeling Manuscript&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3516&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Corrected Figgelus mistake.</title>
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		<updated>2016-10-07T14:55:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Corrected Figgelus mistake.&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 14:55, 7 October 2016&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&quot;&amp;gt;âAt first there was nothing. There was only Chaos, but true chaos is nothing. A nothing with being perhaps, but still nothing. Then, &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus&lt;/del&gt;, the glorious Creator, began to create the Universe. However, Chaos always works to preserve itself. When creation started to be, the chaotic forces behaved as was natural and opposed it in their way. &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;then sent the Ithen to the Universe to help his cause. The Ithen were great entities that lived with &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;in the Timeless Halls, being mainly spiritual beings and having no material form, but able to take one. The chaotic forces of course acted in a natural way as it was to be expected. Chaos itself is not evil; it is part of nature. Even that is part of the Universe &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;created. But &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;sent the Ithen, because he did not want pure chaos to reign in the Universe anymore.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&quot;&amp;gt;âAt first there was nothing. There was only Chaos, but true chaos is nothing. A nothing with being perhaps, but still nothing. Then, &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus&lt;/ins&gt;, the glorious Creator, began to create the Universe. However, Chaos always works to preserve itself. When creation started to be, the chaotic forces behaved as was natural and opposed it in their way. &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;then sent the Ithen to the Universe to help his cause. The Ithen were great entities that lived with &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;in the Timeless Halls, being mainly spiritual beings and having no material form, but able to take one. The chaotic forces of course acted in a natural way as it was to be expected. Chaos itself is not evil; it is part of nature. Even that is part of the Universe &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;created. But &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;sent the Ithen, because he did not want pure chaos to reign in the Universe anymore.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, upon entering the Universe the Ithen witnessed Chaos and many of them were fascinated by it. Their inner nature was changed, their old self was lost; from Figrithen, Lords of Imagination, they became Malrithen, Lords of Chaos. And so the real battle began. It was the Ithen Wars, when those who remained loyal to creation fought those who had become chaotic. Every time the former tried to create something, the latter would attempt to destroy it. Unknown to both of them, though, this allowed greater diversity as the final result was something no one could have foreseen, created by the vision of &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;and the Figrithen, but altered by the chaos pertaining the Malrithen.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, upon entering the Universe the Ithen witnessed Chaos and many of them were fascinated by it. Their inner nature was changed, their old self was lost; from Figrithen, Lords of Imagination, they became Malrithen, Lords of Chaos. And so the real battle began. It was the Ithen Wars, when those who remained loyal to creation fought those who had become chaotic. Every time the former tried to create something, the latter would attempt to destroy it. Unknown to both of them, though, this allowed greater diversity as the final result was something no one could have foreseen, created by the vision of &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;and the Figrithen, but altered by the chaos pertaining the Malrithen.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âThe war continued for immeasurable time, eon after eon, until one fateful day, &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;decided it was time. In the midst of everything, at the centre of the Universe, the Imagination Nexus appeared. The beam of Imagination shot endlessly through space, the first light ever to shine in the Universe, a signal to all that a new time had come. With the great power of the Nexus, the Figrithen were capable of ending the war and banishing the Malrithen. After that, they formed the rest of the Universe after the vision of &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus&lt;/del&gt;, of which each of them understood only a part. And when the time was ready, life came.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âThe war continued for immeasurable time, eon after eon, until one fateful day, &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;decided it was time. In the midst of everything, at the centre of the Universe, the Imagination Nexus appeared. The beam of Imagination shot endlessly through space, the first light ever to shine in the Universe, a signal to all that a new time had come. With the great power of the Nexus, the Figrithen were capable of ending the war and banishing the Malrithen. After that, they formed the rest of the Universe after the vision of &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus&lt;/ins&gt;, of which each of them understood only a part. And when the time was ready, life came.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âMeanwhile, the Nexus gathered matter from nearby and slowly created a new planet the Figrithen had not foreseen. And it was different from all other planets that theyâd made. For it was a cube. It was the very Planet Crux on which weâre standing right now. Some scholars say that life first appeared only when Crux was complete. It might be true.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âMeanwhile, the Nexus gathered matter from nearby and slowly created a new planet the Figrithen had not foreseen. And it was different from all other planets that theyâd made. For it was a cube. It was the very Planet Crux on which weâre standing right now. Some scholars say that life first appeared only when Crux was complete. It might be true.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âAfter the war was finished, a lot of the lesser Figrithen, in awe of the Nexus, dedicated themselves to protecting it. They took a physical form, their essence becoming the same as the one of the Nexus, while their shape was that of the minifigures, foreshown to them by &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus&lt;/del&gt;. They were the Mythrans, which in our language means Guardian.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âAfter the war was finished, a lot of the lesser Figrithen, in awe of the Nexus, dedicated themselves to protecting it. They took a physical form, their essence becoming the same as the one of the Nexus, while their shape was that of the minifigures, foreshown to them by &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus&lt;/ins&gt;. They were the Mythrans, which in our language means Guardian.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot; lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âChaos survived in our Universe, though. Firstly, it survived because it is part of nature. Without Chaos, our world would be very different, worse even. And Chaos is part of everyone, us included. Just like we have a Creative Spark, we also have a Chaotic Spark. It is in the minifiguresâ nature to be able to both create and destroy. Often the latter causes misery to us, like when we wage war with each other, but it is not necessarily a bad thing. Every minifigure strives to find balance between the two or else the consequences can be catastrophic for themselves first and often for others, too.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot; lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âChaos survived in our Universe, though. Firstly, it survived because it is part of nature. Without Chaos, our world would be very different, worse even. And Chaos is part of everyone, us included. Just like we have a Creative Spark, we also have a Chaotic Spark. It is in the minifiguresâ nature to be able to both create and destroy. Often the latter causes misery to us, like when we wage war with each other, but it is not necessarily a bad thing. Every minifigure strives to find balance between the two or else the consequences can be catastrophic for themselves first and often for others, too.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l54&quot;&gt;Line 54:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 54:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, there were a people that they could not touch and a place they did not dare go to. The people were the Figorani, humans of Imagination. They were the ones who discovered the powers of Imagination and set to use them for the greater good. And the place was Crux, where the Nexus lay. And the Malrithen waited long years hating both Figorani and Cruxians âfor most Cruxians were not Figoraniâ, before they could attack them.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, there were a people that they could not touch and a place they did not dare go to. The people were the Figorani, humans of Imagination. They were the ones who discovered the powers of Imagination and set to use them for the greater good. And the place was Crux, where the Nexus lay. And the Malrithen waited long years hating both Figorani and Cruxians âfor most Cruxians were not Figoraniâ, before they could attack them.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âYet, after the Creation was finished many of the Figrithen withdrew back to the Timeless Plane where &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figelus &lt;/del&gt;sat. They still watched the Universe, but they rarely ventured back in to help now. Other Figrithen remained in the Universe, but they became more passive, they were hard to find and would not help easily those of the material realm. But in times of great crisis it happened that a Figrith might appear disguised as a minifigure to guide those who were lost. It was the Minifiguresâ Era, now. They would define their own fates.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âYet, after the Creation was finished many of the Figrithen withdrew back to the Timeless Plane where &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Figgelus &lt;/ins&gt;sat. They still watched the Universe, but they rarely ventured back in to help now. Other Figrithen remained in the Universe, but they became more passive, they were hard to find and would not help easily those of the material realm. But in times of great crisis it happened that a Figrith might appear disguised as a minifigure to guide those who were lost. It was the Minifiguresâ Era, now. They would define their own fates.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âSo, a time came when the Malrithen deemed the minifigures would not get any help from the Figrithen, while they had reached their peak of power again. Meanwhile, the Figorani were going through a time of decline. It was the perfect time to attack. The Malrithen took a physical form to resemble that of their remaining old adversaries, the Mythrans. However, they were not identical, for you cannot impose as a being made of Imagination, which cannot be faked. And they became the Red Mythrans.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âSo, a time came when the Malrithen deemed the minifigures would not get any help from the Figrithen, while they had reached their peak of power again. Meanwhile, the Figorani were going through a time of decline. It was the perfect time to attack. The Malrithen took a physical form to resemble that of their remaining old adversaries, the Mythrans. However, they were not identical, for you cannot impose as a being made of Imagination, which cannot be faked. And they became the Red Mythrans.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3515&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Stirling Silverstine at 15:11, 20 September 2016</title>
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		<updated>2016-09-20T15:11:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 15:11, 20 September 2016&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l506&quot;&gt;Line 506:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Centuries later, a very old book was found. It was a book that described the events of the Mythran War that resulted in the destruction of the First Builders. It was concluded as such:&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Centuries later, a very old book was found. It was a book that described the events of the Mythran War that resulted in the destruction of the First Builders. It was concluded as such:&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;TO BE DETERMINED.&lt;/del&gt;&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[The Speeling Manuscript|&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;The Speeling Manuscript&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;]]&lt;/ins&gt;&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Stirling Silverstine</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3514&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Edits in accordance to N_B&#039;s comments.</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3514&amp;oldid=prev"/>
		<updated>2016-09-18T09:19:05Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Edits in accordance to N_B&amp;#039;s comments.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;amp;diff=3514&amp;amp;oldid=3513&quot;&gt;Show changes&lt;/a&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3513&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Stirling Silverstine: Just added a long train of links according to the Suggested Order of Reading set by Sir Shadow!... Man, that&#039;s alot of links... Also chained Series/Acts/Installments/Segments/ together...  O_O *bell tolls Midnight* 
-o- zzzz.</title>
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		<updated>2016-09-17T06:06:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Just added a long train of links according to the Suggested Order of Reading set by Sir Shadow!... Man, that&amp;#039;s alot of links... Also chained Series/Acts/Installments/Segments/ together...  O_O *bell tolls Midnight*  -o- zzzz.&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 06:06, 17 September 2016&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Centuries later, a very old book was found. It was a book that described the events of the Mythran War that resulted in the destruction of the First Builders. It was concluded as such:&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Centuries later, a very old book was found. It was a book that described the events of the Mythran War that resulted in the destruction of the First Builders. It was concluded as such:&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&quot;en-US&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;blockquote&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Next Suggested Story&amp;gt;&amp;gt; TO BE DETERMINED.&amp;lt;/blockquote&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Stirling Silverstine</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3512&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Made some changes according to N_B&#039;s comments.</title>
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		<updated>2016-09-04T08:30:51Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Made some changes according to N_B&amp;#039;s comments.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âAt first there was nothing. There was only Chaos, but true chaos is nothing. A nothing with being perhaps, but still nothing. Then, Figelus, the glorious Creator, began to create the Universe. However, Chaos always works to preserve itself. When creation started to be, the chaotic forces behaved as was natural and opposed it in their way. Figelus then sent the Ithen to the Universe to help his cause. The Ithen were great entities that lived with Figelus in the Timeless Halls, being mainly spiritual beings and having no material form, but able to take one. The chaotic forces of course acted in a natural way as it was to be expected. Chaos itself is not evil; &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;itâs &lt;/del&gt;part of nature. Even &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;it &lt;/del&gt;is part of the Universe Figelus created. But Figelus sent the Ithen, because he did not want pure chaos in the Universe anymore&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;. And they would help him&lt;/del&gt;.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âAt first there was nothing. There was only Chaos, but true chaos is nothing. A nothing with being perhaps, but still nothing. Then, Figelus, the glorious Creator, began to create the Universe. However, Chaos always works to preserve itself. When creation started to be, the chaotic forces behaved as was natural and opposed it in their way. Figelus then sent the Ithen to the Universe to help his cause. The Ithen were great entities that lived with Figelus in the Timeless Halls, being mainly spiritual beings and having no material form, but able to take one. The chaotic forces of course acted in a natural way as it was to be expected. Chaos itself is not evil; &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;it is &lt;/ins&gt;part of nature. Even &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;that &lt;/ins&gt;is part of the Universe Figelus created. But Figelus sent the Ithen, because he did not want pure chaos &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;to reign &lt;/ins&gt;in the Universe anymore.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, upon entering the Universe the Ithen witnessed Chaos and many of them were fascinated by it. Their inner nature was changed, their old self was lost; from Figrithen, Lords of Imagination, they became Malrithen, Lords of Chaos. And so the real battle began. It was the Ithen Wars, when those who remained loyal to creation fought those who had become chaotic. Every time the former tried to create something, the latter would attempt to destroy it. Unknown to both of them, though, this allowed greater diversity as the final result was something no one could have foreseen, created by the vision of Figelus and the Figrithen, but altered by the chaos pertaining the Malrithen.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, upon entering the Universe the Ithen witnessed Chaos and many of them were fascinated by it. Their inner nature was changed, their old self was lost; from Figrithen, Lords of Imagination, they became Malrithen, Lords of Chaos. And so the real battle began. It was the Ithen Wars, when those who remained loyal to creation fought those who had become chaotic. Every time the former tried to create something, the latter would attempt to destroy it. Unknown to both of them, though, this allowed greater diversity as the final result was something no one could have foreseen, created by the vision of Figelus and the Figrithen, but altered by the chaos pertaining the Malrithen.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âAfter the war was finished, a lot of the lesser Figrithen, in awe of the Nexus, dedicated themselves to protecting it. They took a physical form, their essence becoming the same as the one of the Nexus, while their shape was that of the minifigures, foreshown to them by Figelus. They were the Mythrans, which in our language means Guardian.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âAfter the war was finished, a lot of the lesser Figrithen, in awe of the Nexus, dedicated themselves to protecting it. They took a physical form, their essence becoming the same as the one of the Nexus, while their shape was that of the minifigures, foreshown to them by Figelus. They were the Mythrans, which in our language means Guardian.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âChaos survived in our Universe, though. Firstly, it survived&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/del&gt;because it is part of nature. Without Chaos our world would be very different, worse even. And Chaos is part of everyone, us included. Just like we have a Creative Spark, we also have a Chaotic Spark. It is in the minifiguresâ nature to be able to both create and destroy. Often the latter causes misery to us, like when we wage war with each other, but it is not necessarily a bad thing. Every minifigure strives to find balance between the two or else the consequences can be catastrophic for &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;ourselves &lt;/del&gt;first and often for others, too.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âChaos survived in our Universe, though. Firstly, it survived because it is part of nature. Without Chaos&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/ins&gt;our world would be very different, worse even. And Chaos is part of everyone, us included. Just like we have a Creative Spark, we also have a Chaotic Spark. It is in the minifiguresâ nature to be able to both create and destroy. Often the latter causes misery to us, like when we wage war with each other, but it is not necessarily a bad thing. Every minifigure strives to find balance between the two or else the consequences can be catastrophic for &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;themselves &lt;/ins&gt;first and often for others, too.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&quot;&amp;gt;âSecondly, however, there is the dark Chaos that survives, too. The one that has been corrupted and its true wish is to destroy the Imagination and the Universe. The Malrithen that were banished did not perish, nor did they &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;get &lt;/del&gt;truly &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;outside of &lt;/del&gt;our world. Indeed they were much weakened at the dark corners of the Universe, but they continued to exist. And as time passed, they got stronger again and they started sneaking in, venturing into the inhabited places of the cosmos, seeking to cause destruction. At first, they did not attempt to declare open war, but they corrupted the minifigures, which were so conveniently easy victims of manipulation. They shattered the balance between Imagination and Chaos and terrible things were done by minifigures to minifigures.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;âSecondly, however, there is the dark Chaos that survives, too. The one that has been corrupted and its true wish is to destroy the Imagination and the Universe. The Malrithen that were banished did not perish, nor did they truly &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;leave &lt;/ins&gt;our world. Indeed they were much weakened at the dark corners of the Universe, but they continued to exist. And as time passed, they got stronger again and they started sneaking in, venturing into the inhabited places of the cosmos, seeking to cause destruction. At first, they did not attempt to declare open war, but they corrupted the minifigures, which were so conveniently easy victims of manipulation. They shattered the balance between Imagination and Chaos and terrible things were done by minifigures to minifigures.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, there were a people that they could not touch and a place they did not dare go to. The people were the Figorani, humans of Imagination. They were the ones who discovered the powers of Imagination and set to use them for the greater good. And the place was Crux, where the Nexus lay. And the Malrithen waited long years hating both Figorani and Cruxians âfor most Cruxians were not Figoraniâ, before they could attack them.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm&amp;quot;&amp;gt;âHowever, there were a people that they could not touch and a place they did not dare go to. The people were the Figorani, humans of Imagination. They were the ones who discovered the powers of Imagination and set to use them for the greater good. And the place was Crux, where the Nexus lay. And the Malrithen waited long years hating both Figorani and Cruxians âfor most Cruxians were not Figoraniâ, before they could attack them.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
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		<title>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter: Fixed a misspelling.</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Fixed a misspelling.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There was more lightning and Yorkanton blocked it with his sword, but he was now panting and feelng exhausted, both from the external attacks and the draining of his Imagination. He was starting to feel that he could no longer make for Malfros, but then the Mythran made a mistake. There was an explosion behind him and in spite of being injured, its force was all Yorkanton needed to cover the last of the distance. Suddenly, he was at Malfros&amp;#039;s feet.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;There was more lightning and Yorkanton blocked it with his sword, but he was now panting and feelng exhausted, both from the external attacks and the draining of his Imagination. He was starting to feel that he could no longer make for Malfros, but then the Mythran made a mistake. There was an explosion behind him and in spite of being injured, its force was all Yorkanton needed to cover the last of the distance. Suddenly, he was at Malfros&amp;#039;s feet.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;lang=&quot;en-US&quot; &lt;/del&gt;style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&quot;&amp;gt;The red giant lifted his foot and then began to descend it towards Yorkanton to &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;crash &lt;/del&gt;him. The man found it hard to move not only because of his exhaustion, but also, because Malfros used his powers to hinder him. Still, with a superhuman strength and endurance of pain, Yorkanton managed to raise his sword over him.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot; lang=&quot;en-US&lt;/ins&gt;&quot;&amp;gt;The red giant lifted his foot and then began to descend it towards Yorkanton to &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;crush &lt;/ins&gt;him. The man found it hard to move not only because of his exhaustion, but also, because Malfros used his powers to hinder him. Still, with a superhuman strength and endurance of pain, Yorkanton managed to raise his sword over him.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Malfros roared angrily as the force of his own foot caused the sword to be spiked deep inside him. Red lightning was shot out of the injury towards many directions, while Yorkanton seemed to be still alive, since Malfros had decelerated his foot at the last minute when he felt the pain caused by the sword. Meanwhile, he had also released his grip on Findros, who started falling. However, in his state of unconsciousness -he had passed out again- he had a vision of two dark eyes full of little dots of light, like stars. Somehow through this vision, he gained courage and power, for he woke up and abruptly stopped his fall. He saw Yorkanton, unconscious on the ground, and the crystal fallen next to him. He jumped for it.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Malfros roared angrily as the force of his own foot caused the sword to be spiked deep inside him. Red lightning was shot out of the injury towards many directions, while Yorkanton seemed to be still alive, since Malfros had decelerated his foot at the last minute when he felt the pain caused by the sword. Meanwhile, he had also released his grip on Findros, who started falling. However, in his state of unconsciousness -he had passed out again- he had a vision of two dark eyes full of little dots of light, like stars. Somehow through this vision, he gained courage and power, for he woke up and abruptly stopped his fall. He saw Yorkanton, unconscious on the ground, and the crystal fallen next to him. He jumped for it.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Wiz Ardon, the Peculiar Enchanter</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://kotos.backorder.gr/index.php?title=Into_the_Storm_and_out_of_Darkness&amp;diff=3510&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>Haroldosaur: Adding categories</title>
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		<updated>2016-08-31T14:39:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Adding categories&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122;&quot; data-mw=&quot;interface&quot;&gt;
				&lt;col class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; /&gt;
				&lt;col class=&quot;diff-content&quot; /&gt;
				&lt;col class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; /&gt;
				&lt;col class=&quot;diff-content&quot; /&gt;
				&lt;tr class=&quot;diff-title&quot; lang=&quot;en&quot;&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 14:39, 31 August 2016&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l507&quot;&gt;Line 507:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 507:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;p lang=&amp;quot;en-US&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-bottom: 0cm; widows: 2; orphans: 2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;We travelled to Militiregnum, where we sealed the Red Gem, so that its chaotic powers don&amp;#039;t creep out of it, and hid both gems. The Figorani were destroyed, but the Universe was saved. The Gems remain a constant danger, but hopefully they will never be found by those who shouldn&amp;#039;t use them. We returned to Crux in order to be near the Nexus, which we need to protect always. Our era is over and a new one is about to dawn. I hope that we affected the Universe enough for the new era not to be emerged in darkness. For it barely escaped darkness this time. . .&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Category:The Additional Manuscripts]]&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haroldosaur</name></author>
	</entry>
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